Cock-A-Doodle Do Me: Hudson Is Beer-Can Thick

Thick cocks drive me nuts. You can imagine how I must have felt after waking up in this overly horny mood, then coincidentally stumbling upon Hudson‘s beer-can shaft on . It was equal parts frustrating and exciting. As I watched this hairy, handsome 23 year-old slap his hefty meat against his utterly massive thigh, I wanted to hop through my computer screen and plop my ass down onto his adorably scruffy face. I know, I know! You’d think I would just hop on his cock immediately, but nah, he’d need to loosen me up before I swallowed all that girth. I’m not that good at bottoming.

There honestly isn’t a single inch of this man’s body that I don’t love. Those biceps! That smile! The thick line of dark fur running down his belly, leading to the treasure I so desperately want to gag on! I mean, it’s all quite lovely, but nothing comes close to how much I love his cock. Even if he were a total bottom, I wouldn’t be able to take my hands off his rod while I was fucking him. Or when I wasn’t fucking him.

It’s probably a good thing that Hudson and I will never meet in real life, because there’s a very good chance that I’d kidnap his dick and hold it hostage for the rest of my life. You think I’m joking, but I’m not.